His Precious Love

Chapter 162 Flat Stomach

Right after Rayna hung up the phone, Curtis wheeled himself over to her. He studied her flat stomach and questioned, “Sweetheart, why isn’t your stomach growing when you’ve been pregnant for so long?”

Rayna was rendered speechless.

How come he knows about everything but still thinks this fake pregnancy is real?

“Mr. Faymon, stop looking. It won’t grow no matter how long you look at it.” Rayna sighed loudly and was about to clear things up with him for the third time when he suddenly leaned over.

“The baby probably has arms and legs now, right? Let me listen,” he muttered as he placed his ear against her stomach, even closing his eyes to listen carefully.

Rayna put her hand to her forehead.

He’s so cute when he’s drunk!

Just as she was about to say something, the door beeped and was suddenly pushed open. Alfred stood there in his usual suit, appearing full of vigor.

Rayna was shocked to see him.

Meanwhile, Alfred also froze at the sight of the duo’s intimate pose.

“I was passing by, so I thought of visiting,” he said. When he saw Curtis’ head against Rayna’s stomach, his eyes lit up. “You’re pregnant?”

“No—”

“Yes,” Curtis chimed in. “It’s just that her stomach isn’t growing.”

Of course it won’t grow. I’m not pregnant!

“Really?” Alfred was so delighted to hear the news that he did not notice Curtis’ uncharacteristic behavior. With a bright smile, he strode into the house and pulled Curtis away from Rayna.

Then, he led her to the couch, glancing at her stomach from time to time. “I knew you and Curtis would end up together. You two are a match made in heaven, after all. This is wonderful news!”

“Old Mr. Faymon, you’ve misunderstood,” Rayna hurriedly explained. “I’m not—”

I know what you’re going to tell me. Since you’re pregnant, Curtis and

“No, I mean—”

child, make sure you don’t tire yourself out. It doesn’t matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt, as I still have enough money to support you guys!” Alfred cut her off

her

as he stood up right after hanging up. He reminded them, “It’s Thanksgiving in a

Curtis a stern warning. “Cancel your engagement with Ms. Sanders as soon as possible. Do you understand? If you dare to mistreat my

left in

even last for ten minutes, but

nothing for her to fear now

her in his wheelchair and poured a glass of water

handed over and roared, “I’m not pregnant! I’m

Curtis insisted with a firm expression. “Have you forgotten about that night at Intercontinental? You even clung to me afterward.

her hand over his mouth, embarrassment and despair washing over her. “Please just stop talking! I beg

This is so humiliating!

Dad told you to take good care of yourself. It doesn’t matter if Faymon Group goes bankrupt. I still have tons of money. Even if you give birth to

if she was about to go insane. “Sir, I was wrong.

“Then I’ll give Jasmine a call and ask her when she’s free. We’ll hold a press conference to announce the

Rayna suppressed her urge to cry as she held his hands down and coaxed, “Let’s talk about this

stomach and added, “It isn’t good

a total loss for words. At that moment, she wished she had never gone

of shrimp. Upon noticing that, Curtis set aside the dish and told her, “Seafood is fine, but too much isn’t good for the baby. Have more of this spinach

whole fish, he took the entire plate and picked out the fish bones. Before passing it back to Rayna,

help but think that Curtis was actually quite adorable despite his finicky

she soon found out that

baby products. Not only that, he

Rayna’s body while she watched his antics. She took away his phone and said gently, “Mr. Faymon, the doctor

“Sweetheart,

I call you

call me

Uncle Curtis!” Rayna interrupted. With a trembling voice, she persuaded, “Let me take you upstairs for your nap now. When you wake up,

you know, I also need to nap since I’m pregnant.